Your sleep

You sleep for the better part of the day, waking a little after 6 in the evening. You never slept during the day, but whatever those pills had done to you had obviously taken it out of you.

You went back into the kitchen and took another look at the note, seeing if it mentioned anything about drowsiness.

It didn't, but you reread the effects it had mentioned. ’Manipulate anyone to do what you wanted’ That sounded interesting.

’Manipulate reality in any way you see fit.’ Well that had definite possibilities if it was true.

’Impervious to harm, and incredible stamina.’ You could definitely see that being useful.

You decided to give the effects of the pills a little test.

Turning on the news, you switched to the 24 hour weather channel. It wasn’t a local one, but that didn’t matter. You’d picked it specifically because their weather girl was drop dead gorgeous.

She was going through tomorrow’s weather as usual. You looked at her, and concentrated. You mentally urged her to start feeling as if she could feel the temperature she was sticking on the map taking effect in the studio. She was just reaching out to stick a 20 degrees heat sticker on the coast, when you noticed her start to sweat. You watched as a bead of moisture formed on her collarbone, and slowly began to trickle down towards her very ample cleavage.

’This can’t actually be working, can it?’

You focused harder, and watched the screen as the weather girl traced the trickle of sweat down across her tits. She was visibly sweating now, and she tried to adjust her top to attempt to get comfortable. You thought about how warm she looked, and wouldn’t she be more comfortable if she took her dress off. Within seconds, she began to peel the sweat soaked garment down her skin until it was around her ankles. She stepped out of it, and continued reading the forecast.

’Holy shit, it worked!’

You decided to try the effects of the blue pill. Could you really affect the world around you?

You willed that the weather girl was standing in front of you. She vanished from the screen, and appeared a few feet from you, still in her underwear.

“And that concludes ****.... Whaattt. Where am I? How did I get here? Who are you?”

Far too many questions. You willed her to be quite and be unable to move. Standing up, you took a slow walk around her. You reached out a hand to touch her to see if she was real. Your hand met warm, soft flesh.

’She’s really here!’

“Put your hand in the air.” You told her. She raised her arms up above her head. “Bring them down.” She brought them down.

So she obeyed your instructions too. You reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. Her tits tumbled out with a bounce. “Push your tits together.”

She grabbed her tits in her hands and squeezed them up. You walked around and looked at her from every angle. You wondered what else you could do with her. You placed a hand on her shoulder, and bent her over until she was standing there with her ass pointed high into the air. Taking her lacy thong in your hands, you slid it down her legs until they were around her ankles.

You willed her pussy to become absolutely dripping, and taking your prick from your trousers, you lined it up with her nicely displayed cunt and slid inside. She was obviously no virgin, you had no trouble pushing all the way into her. As you thought about her being tighter, you could feel it happening. Her tunnel became tighter and tighter, until it felt like you were banging virgin pussy. Feeling it squeeze you cock, you blew your load into her, then reached down to pick up her knickers and stuffed them inside her pussy.

“Forget everything that’s just happened.” You told her.

Willing her back to where she came from, you saw her fade from view, then reappear in the studio seconds later, naked and confused.

You felt like you could have cum another 10 times without breaking a sweat, and then you remembered the effects of the Yellow pill. They must have taken effect.

Pulling your trousers back up, you went to clear away the mess, but remembered you could just think it gone. Checking your watch, you saw that you’d been experimenting for almost two whole hours. Damn, Lucy would be here soon.